Busted!
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Who: Morgan and OTA with access to the Thomaston House
When: Late night
Where: Morgan’s house
What: Morgan is working even though she’s not well
Morgan rubbed at her face, she actually felt tired. Stressed and tired. It wasn’t a normal feeling and she didn’t like headaches. Headaches were just unnecessary. What was the point of them? Honestly? She hung up the phone took a deep breath then rang another. “Jason?” She asked, “We need to get some things done. Did you manage to get someone to cope with Marcus’ work?” She asked. Soon enough a list of chores and tasks for them to be dealing with in New York was reeled off. Soon enough she was making notes of what she had to get done and making excuses of why she wouldn’t be back there yet. She reeled off another list getting herself quite worked up when she heard how things were going in the office. “What do you mean he’s moving offices?” She growled, “...and who gave him permission to...” She said as she paused a second. “Look. I have to go. It’s late...I’ll call you in the morning, can you just make sure those files are sent to me tonight.” She said as she hung up the phone and lowered herself to the ground a little holding on to the desk. She took a deep breath to ease herself from feeling dizzy. She was working far too hard for the illness she had caught.
She took a deep breath and straightened up but fell straight over to the floor. “Uh...that’s not amusing.” She complained quietly hoping frantically no one was around to notice she had fallen over on to her face. She just knew how much that would make her brother worry.
When: Late night
Where: Morgan’s house
What: Morgan is working even though she’s not well
Morgan rubbed at her face, she actually felt tired. Stressed and tired. It wasn’t a normal feeling and she didn’t like headaches. Headaches were just unnecessary. What was the point of them? Honestly? She hung up the phone took a deep breath then rang another. “Jason?” She asked, “We need to get some things done. Did you manage to get someone to cope with Marcus’ work?” She asked. Soon enough a list of chores and tasks for them to be dealing with in New York was reeled off. Soon enough she was making notes of what she had to get done and making excuses of why she wouldn’t be back there yet. She reeled off another list getting herself quite worked up when she heard how things were going in the office. “What do you mean he’s moving offices?” She growled, “...and who gave him permission to...” She said as she paused a second. “Look. I have to go. It’s late...I’ll call you in the morning, can you just make sure those files are sent to me tonight.” She said as she hung up the phone and lowered herself to the ground a little holding on to the desk. She took a deep breath to ease herself from feeling dizzy. She was working far too hard for the illness she had caught.
She took a deep breath and straightened up but fell straight over to the floor. “Uh...that’s not amusing.” She complained quietly hoping frantically no one was around to notice she had fallen over on to her face. She just knew how much that would make her brother worry.